After they went on stage and started their performance, Ji Jingyuan perked up and moved closer to watch. After a while, he figured out that the stage rehearsal he had been reprimanded for by Jin Nancheng earlier should have been this 《yayaya》 stage.,This thing I don't know what material it's made of, it's sticky on the body and a little itchy.,Pei Zhuhyun didn't turn her head as she spoke, still fiddling with her bag. Only when Ji Jingyuan curiously walked over did she lightly rise to her feet. Her eyes were like water, a hint of reproach, yet laced with gentleness as she looked at him. At the same time, she took out a wrapped gift box from her bag and proactively reached out to take Ji Jingyuan's hand, pressing it firmly into his palm:。